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Sunday 4:10 pm
TODAY WAS A LAZY DAY FOR ME. I woke up around 12:30, and it was due to Sugar thumping at my door because she was hungry. Now she's in my lap smacking on some strawberries, and yes, I do mean smacking. She was fucking that shit up.
"Damnn" I said looking at my bunny who had a red stain around her mouth from the fruit, "it's yours girl, nobody is gonna take it from you." Sugar stared at me as she stopped eating for three seconds then went back to it causing me to laugh.
"Should I make me snd Angel in sims?" I asked out loud, mostly to myself. There was no need for a second opinion, though; as soon as the thought crossed my mind, I was already in creating a sim to make a new household. Is this potentially creepy? Maybe. Is anyone gonna find out? No. I mean im not hurting anyone, I could be outside her dorm looking through her window with binoculars, but instead, I'm making us as sims.
I'll admit, over the past couple of days my feelings for Angel has deepened significantly and I didn't even know that could happen after liking her for so long. Angel being so nice to me has made me feel many ways and it was overwhelming. I was happy, confused, scared, excited, all of the emotions. I found myself thinking about her more throughout my days but also trying to avoid her at the same time.
Me thinking about her and creating a household with her in it must've sent some vibrational message to Angel because a few minutes into making our sims I got a facetime call from her. Sugar's ears perked up at the noise and she got on her hind legs to look up at my phone.
"Girl, you nosey as hell," I snickered as I grabbed my phone and propped it up against my monitor before answering the call.
"Bout time you answered," Angel said, fake having an attitude. "I almost didn't" I shrugged as I continued to make our sims.
"Rude" Angel stuck her tongue out at me, it looked like she was still laying in bed but her hair was perfectly brushed and I could tell she put on light make up.
"Is there something you need Ms. Reese?" I questioned
Angel smiled as she rolled over to her stomach, "What are you doing?"
"Playing Sims"
"Wait- is that a bunny" Angel laughed. I looked down at my lap to see Sugar had fully propped herself up on the desk in perfect frame of the camera. This girl.
"Yeah, this is my nosey bunny, Sugar." I smiled lightly as I softly petted Sugar's head, "she's my emotional support animal."
"Awee, she's cute." Angel smiled as Sugar finally got down and sat back in my lap. "She has a strong personality," I sighed, shaking my head.
"How long have you had her?"
"Like two years" I guessed. Truthfully, I had no clue. "Mmm," Angel hummed while nodding. Silence came but quickly went away because Angel broke it. "What's your favorite color?" she asked. The whole time Angel hadn't stopped looking at me, meanwhile I was not looking at her...not even once. I was too scared I would freeze up and stop talking to her.
"Pink," I replied
"I can see that" Angel nodded, "you give pink vibes." I snickered not totally knowing what it meant but I still too the compliment.
"Angel, what is with all these questions?"
"Welll" Angel stalled as she changed her laying position again, now being on her side, "I have a one-sided competition with Flau'jae on who can get to know you better."
I couldn't help but laugh at the mention of it being one-sided, "Wow."
Angel smiled, "Yup, so are you busy?" she asked. "Yeah," I responded without thinking
"Playing sims does not count as being busy" Angel rolled her eyes. Immediately, I scrunched up my face, "um yes, it does"
"Mmhm, well would you be interested in going to dinner with me and Flau?" She asked with a hopeful look, but it went away when I shook my head. "Not really, I'm sorry," I apologized, looking at her but making sure not to look too long.
"It's okay," Angel smiled reassuringly, "We're going around 7, so if you change your mind, just let me know."
I nodded knowingly I had absolutely no intentions in going to dinner with them. "Alright, Miss. Luna, I gotta do some homework, but I'll text you." Angel smiled once more
"Okay" I smiled lightly before hanging up the phone. "Strange" I muttered to myself reflecting on the call. A one sided competition? I didn't know if I should've been offended or flattered. Why would it be a competition though and why did it matter if Flau'jae knew me more than Angel did? I mean to be fair neither one of them really knew that much or really anything at all.
My brain went back to thinking about the dinner and I glanced at my wardrobe. If I did go what would I even wear? How would I get there and how would I get home?
There were too many unanswered questions for my liking so my mind was set on simply not going. Plus I would have to mentally prepare myself to go out in public and that's a lot. It took me three months to get used to going to class on campus after attending the online school for most of my high school years and freshman year of college.
After confirming with myself that I was infant not going, I played sims for about three more hours before taking a shower and making dinner for Sugar and I. On the menu for me was pan-fried chicken and salad, while Sugar's menu was hay, kale, and, for dessert, a carrot. I only gave her half of the carrot because she eats enough as is. That girl is a damn big back.
Once my food was plated and everything was to my liking I sat on the couch and turned on, On My Block. I've already seen the whole show multiple times but it was a classic I loved. I would do anything to watch season one again for the first time. They did the fandom dirty as hell with the last season though, like who the hell shot Spooky?
